Hatred is wonderous thing
It holds our dark intent
To kill there dreams
Its not so hard
A vile and putrid race
The dark dominion (the devils home)
Upon which i have a hold
Rancid rage and wreckless roaming
To stomp the heart of there egsistance
Its all they've come to know
Down on the wasteland
The sun never sets
Nor does it ever rise
Down on the floor of the devils playground
The fires are forever burning
In the haze of the smoke
A figure appears
A demon, the devil himself
In the face of our terror he cackled
"We're friends for eternity"
the truth we all hold
